Curious Case of Cemmerz
Reader, Watcher, Gamer.

Geek of Many Trades, Master of Nerds.

In other words, this is a multi-fandom blog, so chaos is expected. It is also *not spoiler free*

inflictingfandom:

When I woke in the Normandy’s med bay, a part of me wondered if the past year had only been a strange fevered dream.  Was this part of the Lazarus project?  Would I hear Miranda’s voice over the comm soon, telling me to get dressed and grab my gun?  Colors swirled around my vision as I tried to emerge from the trenches in which I was buried: deep and shadowy and opaque. That I was here, that I was even breathing after everything… it seemed so impossible, but the pain and the darkness felt intensely familiar.  I had been here before. 

Which meant I was not gone yet.”

Please please PLEASE read this fic. Shakarian post-destroy ending, around 8000 words, guaranteed robot feels. I cried. Not just like “oh my feels” but like, legit water-on-my-face cried.

Utterly beautiful.

I’m surprised to see you here, Rory, given what happened. You were left on the mountainside. Yeah, I can’t believe I’m here. Things weren’t looking too good last time I saw myself. (x)

careyquitecontrary:

talk shit about DC all you want but Marvel has nothing on the DC animated universe

brotherhoot:

cemmerz:

IM SO GLAD IM NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO PRACTICALLY FLIPPED TABLES ABOUT THAT.

Wikia trolls.

“Wow you really saved me down there! You know, you’re an incredible airbender.”

tm73:

Pokémon Gameboy games

rockboci:

So I heard the MAKO is back

ilexforest:

why does kotaku let people who don’t play games write articles about playing games

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